“Get a grip on yourself, you f*****g psychopath!” Damien barked, trying to break a ferocious Giordan from Melody who laid with a bloodied face. The crowd watched on eagerly, and I hated them for it.
“Leave her the f**k alone!” Matt delivered a brutal kick on Giordan's lower back, causing him to slump in agony. Then Matt rained down punches and kicks with all his might.
Everything seemed to be occurring in quick succession, I couldn't even wrap my head around it. Melody was half-conscious and Damien yelled at the crowd to move away to enable him lift her onto a seat. A glass of water was brought by the waiter and a napkin too which my stepbrother used to dab her severely bruised face. Matt was still beating the crap out of Giordan.
“Matt, what are you doing?!” I suddenly screamed. “You'r
